It was a nice Saturday at Yosetsu's dorm. He invited you over simply so he wouldn't be alone and it was going pretty well. After a particularly draining round of video games where he lost miserably, you got up to get something to eat.

"Forget this. I totally would've won if it was mobile..." He was slightly salty about the loss but brushed it off so as to not look like a whiny child.

As a bit of a prank, he trailed behind you quietly and made sure your guard was down first before pouncing. He placed his hands along your waist and chuckled.

"Gotcha!" Yosetsu laughed triumphantly as he went to let go of you. Yet, he felt his hands sticking in place. His eyes widened in realization that his quirk activated.

"Fuck..." Yosetsu grumbled to himself as he tried to get his grip off of you discreetly.